Well.I may find you.
If you want, note me for the name.
P.S. No one caught the pageviews, sadly. Although it isn't surprising, since I haven't posted anything in forever
P.P.S. I'm working on something.
P.P.P.S. This is a bit excessive, don't you think?
~cynicalxpoet
Masking tape.Newest
silver-iodidei. you were simple hearted and liked the incoherent speech that you got from jimson weed.silver-iodide
i always nodded and let you talk so that i'd forget to be embarrased.
We went into town and bought junk jewlery
with too big bits of cubic zirconium. your fingers looked like the fins on a sea raven, crooked
and reddish purple from the bruises you got from trying to pull rings that you married yourself to off your fingers.
ii. you had a violinists grace and a sheller's personality. you were silver-tongued and knew your way around back alleys and over chain-link fences. we only had one in
by ~cynicalxpoet
CoinsMari Once, Joey told me that he only started noticing parking meters after he got his permit. He brought it up when I didn’t know what to talk about, like he’d been thinking about it for a while and he wouldn’t have another chance to say it. I wasn’t old enough to take the test, but after that I started noticing them, too.Coins
Joey This is weird, but I’ve always liked how thick nickels are. They’re the only coins that feel three-dimensional. After I started driving, I started using all my dimes and quarters, and the nickels started collecting under the seats and in my pockets. Even if I could
by ~cynicalxpoet
My sweatshirt is too tight...1. My sweatshirt is too tight,My sweatshirt is too tight...
and I pull the fabric away from my arms like fatty skin.
2. We’re walking across the football field, and Diane’s shoelaces drag mud across her ankles. When she tells stories it feels like she’s living
inside of everyone else, giving them reasons and inhaling the way they eat, the way their hair hangs. I’m too scared to ask her why, because she might forget how to do it.
1. It’s too warm for my sweatshirt and I let it twist behind my waist, the empty sleeves reaching
by ~cynicalxpoet
Random Favourites
PMSYou start to sympathise with street lamps. You wish to write letters to places you will visit: mountains denying embraces, orPMS
just the longest, straightest roads in existence, leading into heated gasoline mist
and Nowhere. You will fold these letters into cranes, watch them fly
into crannies behind waterfalls, where there is no plastic soup.
Instead,
you dilute paints to watch their colour fade - life
is washed away by bright light, like palomino horses without blankets in Australia. Rays from the sun fall like swordfish, point down,
and you have to wonder, &
by ~Ocean-Flute
The Last TimeThe last time I was alive, I had a drawer. It was filled with cigarettes and booze. Specifically, three packs of clove cigarettes, a half-drunk bottle of sake my mother bought me, and a water bottle filled with rum.The Last Time
I had big bottles of liquor
in my underwear drawer wrapped in big shirts
given to me by men I've slept with. One was orange. And one was black. I drank two liters way. too. fast.
The last time I was alive,
I stabbed tens of needles into my legs and like leeches, they sucked the pathos out of my blood. &
by ~Self-Intoxication
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- Interests: Writing, reading, drawing, philosophy, geography, science of all kinds, etc.
- Favourite movie: Too many to choose from...
- Favourite band or musician: So many... Anything that isn't Fall Down Stairs.
- Favourite artist: Rene Magritte, Salvador Dali, and the Impressionists
- Favourite poet or writer: So many... but one of the more significant ones is my wonderful Zom.
- Favourite style of art: Probably graphic novels...
- Operating System: I wish I had a Mac... but I don't. (And desktops are better.)
- MP3 player of choice: iPod.
- Shell of choice: Nautilis
- Wallpaper of choice: Decorated with masking tape.
- Skin of choice: Fried until crispy.
- Favourite game: Paper Mario... x)
- Favourite gaming platform: Wii
- Favourite cartoon character: Anyone from Elfquest, Asterix, or Tintin
- Personal Quote: 'She's getting existential again.' 'It's okay, I have a supersoaker.'
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just like yesterday.
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i am assured.
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just like yesterday.
It was a bad response on my part-- I'm a bit out of it.
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